Chapter 111: Walking the Dog

"Old dog Yuxi, you let me enjoy the torment of eternity, I want to make your guard disappear!"

On the ancient coffin, Shengyantian played with a black left arm and gritted his teeth and swore a poisonous oath, this left arm was the one that was cut off when he fought with the Yuxi immortals, and he still treasures it and does not forget the shame.

"Yuxi Tower? Yuxi Tower will be renamed Swallowing Tower in the future!"

He is in the free space in the tower, but he can absorb the massive vitality of the heavenly wood, the water can carry the boat, and it can also overturn the boat, the Yuxi immortals used this massive and majestic vitality of the heavenly wood to seal the Devouring Clan, but now it has become the nourishment for the revival of the Swallowing Heaven.

"Pass on the orders of my clan, recuperate, adjust yourself to the most complete state, and kill all the creatures in this tower!"

The Divine Soul Method of Devouring the Heavens is designed to vibrate in the depths of the soul of every Devouring Clan.

In the first battle in ancient times, the high-level leaders of the Devouring Clan had already been killed and wounded, and their vitality was greatly damaged, resulting in him now ordering the clan to use his own means.

But if a clan is immortalized by the strong at the bottom of the box, this clan has the hope of rising again, and swallowing the sky is the foundation of the swallowing clan.

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Around the three temples, after the frightened Thunsheng clan fled, he called more than ten Thunsheng clansmen again, so that Wang Jian would come out and ambush him for a while.

Wang Jian didn't know about this, he was closing his eyes in the void space of inheritance, and he was closing his eyes to comprehend a method of warfare, called the immortal bronze body, this method of warfare is incomparably good, it is simply known as the unbeatable Xiaoqiang, and he can rely on this method to outnumber the crowd.

When running the tactics, the whole body is like wearing bronze armor, the defense is amazing, and every time you shoot, you can plunder the opponent's qi and blood to feed yourself, the more you fight, the more durable, single-handedly, the king of the group battle!

The excitement in Wang Qian's heart is indescribable, this is a great opportunity, this method is extraordinary enough to make him invincible at the same level, and he can even attack strong with weakness.

There is also a temple dedicated to two legs waiting for him, I don't know what other world-famous exercises are waiting for him, he is looking forward to it.

Finally, he has completely mastered this method, and can be used in actual combat, this preaching void space is very wonderful, faintly there is a vague tall bronze figure practicing this method, every time he is deep in the depths of his soul, he is practicing in the soul over and over again, I don't know how many times faster than the usual practice of the outside world, and the efficiency is not known how many times higher, it is simply a blessed land.

It's time to go out, Wang Jian moved his mind, and a rotating black hole appeared in front of him, he stepped in, and returned to the world in the tower, the Zen mat where he sat down and realized just now is now spinning, and gradually spontaneously combusting.

"Huh, where have these two little bastards gone?"

After Wang Jian came out, he found that his two younger brothers were gone, and his face suddenly became the color of pig's liver.

Wang Jian made up his mind to wait for the two little brothers to come out here, and after they came out, they attacked and killed with a surprise blow, this is an opportunity that belongs to him, how can these two lowly subordinates get involved!

There can only be one person who can dominate the same generation, how can he let the two subordinates turn over and sit on an equal footing with him, the inheritance in the other two temples must also be very extraordinary, Wang Jian is even more murderous, and his anger is burning in his chest.

Wang Jian suddenly remembered that when he came out, the Zen mat spontaneously combusted, this Zen mat should be an important passage to enter and come out, and it was a one-time, Wang Jian was evil from the side of the gall, and took two Zen mats, the fist was sheng, and even wrapped in the phantom of the bronze armor, and several punches bombarded the two Zen mats into ashes.

After doing all this, Wang Qian's anger faded slightly, the wind was light, and the evil smile returned to his face again, so that there were no worries, I should be the most brilliant person of the same generation!

Wang Jian was complacent, and suddenly found that he was surrounded, surrounded by two-meter-tall black humanoid creatures, with a thin and rickety body, and his fingernails were like soul-hooking iron hooks, there were more than a dozen of them.

"Who are you?"

Wang Jian shouted coldly, there are so many people, he is a little flustered, plus it may be a foreigner, he appeared in this Yuxi Tower inexplicably, and he was not kind to him.

The Devouring Clan will not talk nonsense with him, and the breath of the Yuxi Immortal can give him a reason to die ten thousand times,

They slowly approached, and they wanted to kill Wang Jian together, after all, they were teleported out of the temple, and they had to be treated strictly, and it had been stated in the clan earlier that if they couldn't capture it, they would kill it directly, so as not to have another big enemy in the future.

Wang Qian's color changed, although he cultivated an immortal bronze body, he could fight against the crowd, but this was inevitably a little too much, the phantom of the bronze battle armor had covered his body, and the momentum of the whole person had risen, and he had adjusted to the best state of facing the enemy.

Several Devouring clansmen shot from different directions, each of them directly took Wang Qian's vital point, and the remaining Devouring clansmen were holding flying claws with pitch-black chains, which were actually refined from the palms of the Devouring tribesmen, and the tightly wrinkled flesh and blood could still be seen at the link with the chain.

Wang Jian fist seal monstrous, this is the Wang family's family power technique, Pingtian fist, between the operation, the sky flashed the fist shadow and fell, bombarding the head, unable to prevent it.

His fist wrapped in the phantom of the bronze battle armor could actually resist the claws of the Devouring Clan, bursting out with sparks, but the two fists were difficult to defeat the four hands, and it changed over time.

Wang Jian was hooked by two flying claws on his right leg in an inadvertent way, and instantly felt a huge force coming from his feet, and the whole person was overturned to the ground.

In an instant, there were seven or eight more pairs of hands on the flying claw chain that the two of them were driving, and the people of the Devouring Tribes were very united, and they were shameless, working together, dragging the chain and running wildly.

Wang Jian couldn't break free for a while, and was dragged around on the ground like a dog, stumbling, and even knocking down two broken temples.

Wang Jian was dragged to the point that his eyes were full of gold stars, the sky was spinning, where could he still maintain the immortal bronze body, and the phantom of the bronze armor on his body dissipated, which made it even worse, and he didn't know how many bones were broken, and he had already passed out.

In the end, the Devouring Clansmen rotated together, and Wang Jian was free, like a meteor hammer, and flew out of his hand at once, Wang Jian slammed into the jade pillar on this layer, and his head made a clear bone cracking sound.

Some people of the Thunsheng clan wanted to step forward and suck it, after all, it was too hard to defeat Wang Jian and there was a lot of loss, but they were stopped by the clansmen who took the lead.

"Your Excellency has an order, if this person is caught, he will bring it back, which will be of great use to our people. ”

Several people tied Wang Jian with iron chains, like a zongzi, dragging and about to leave, before leaving, the leader of the Thonsheng tribe threw a black ball,

"Boom!"

With a shocking bang, the black ball burst out with terrifying power, like a black ball thunder falling from the sky, and the three temples were blown into big pits, and even the remnants of the temples didn't know where to go, and these Devourers really left.

"The Black Water Divine Thunder bestowed by the Lord is really amazingly powerful!"

The leader of the Thunsheng tribe muttered to himself, his face full of reverence.

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